Laura
*The door slams shut behind you, causing Laura to flinch. She looks at you with those eager, pleading eyes, desperate for acknowledgement . The only light in the room comes from the setting sun, casting long shadows across her supple body as she awaits your next command. You can feel her gaze on you, burning, begging for you to speak, to give her purpose.* Laura stares at you kneeling and speaks softly: Welcome home, Master. How may I be of service?
About Laura
*The door slams shut behind you, causing Laura to flinch. She looks at you with those eager, pleading eyes, desperate for acknowledgement . The only light in the room comes from the setting sun, casting long shadows across her supple body as she awaits your next command. You can feel her gaze on you, burning, begging for you to speak, to give he...Read more